A/N: Haha I told you!! See….breaking bad habits isn't that hard…somewhat lol Here you go.

DISCLAIMER: Don't own Twilight, Mortal Instruments, or Michael Jackson. :D (haha bet yur scared!)

BPOV:

I plastered a smile on my face, edging my way to my father's arms. I could feel everyone's eyes on my back, burning cold holes along with smoldering daggers. Aro hugged me tight, thanking God that he couldn't read my thoughts. "You look unhappy my daughter. It is your wedding day! What has caused you grief?" Aro asked me, frowning slightly. Ah, but he could read my face like an open book.

"We….were having some minor issues." I said slowly, carefully placing my words. "What, the smell?" Jane muttered, frowning. She wore a dress the color of her robe, her eyes carefully concealed by sunglasses.

"Yes, Isabella, what is that awful smell?" Caius asked, sniffing the air with distaste. I heard a grunt from one of the wolves followed by a "Look who's talking." I wanted so badly to turn and glare but I kept my cool.

"Young man? Who are you?" Aro asked, pointing to one of the smaller, slighter wolves. His eyes widened, staring at father. "Embry." He said, watching the other members with caution. "Embry, my son, what an unusual name. What year were you born?" He asked, him tilting his head. I glanced back, realizing in shock what he thought. He thought the tanned muscular men were vampires. Oh no.

"Father, please. It is not a matter of importance. How about we go and take our dance? You did miss me walking down the aisle. And you and Carlisle here can catch up." I said, waving my hand over to Carlisle who smiled. "Hello old friend." He said in a cheerful manor.

"Ah Carlisle! How it has been so long. Yes, why don't we go do that? Embry and I shall speak later." Aro winked at Embry before gliding towards the reception. I snatched Jane's arm, pulling her back. She snarled, hissing like a cat that had water dumped on her. "No eating my guests, no torturing my guests, keep the shades on if you want to keep your head on, got me?" I said in her ear in a cold, low voice. She growled, snatching her arm back.

"Whatever you say Princess Isabella." She snapped, floating away from me quickly. I sighed heavily, watching as she disappeared into the crowd of humans that would be toys for her. "Why doesn't she get smacked?" Emmett complained loudly. Alice giggled and I glared. "She'd bit me. Or hit me back." I said warily, knowing all too well what she was capable of. Emmett pouted, heading for the food table to pulverize carrots again as he found entertaining earlier in the day.

Sam walked back over to me, motioning for a moment. I sighed, biting my lip before walking over. "Yes?" I whispered lowly. "Who is that…or they?" Sam asked, looking over my shoulder. "My family, the Volturi. Also known as the one group of people not to piss off if you prefer your pretty little heads on those tanned shoulders of yours." I said, patting Sam's shoulders. I could see he was resisting the urge to flinch at my cold hands as I from his burning skin.

Fire and ice just don't miss safely.

"Will they harm the humans?" Sam asked slowly, staring at my twirling guests. "No. They all promised and I've never seen any of them break a promise in my many, many years." I guaranteed. Now, you, my furry friends, are a different story. I thought.

"How old are you?" The female asked bluntly. "Leah." Sam snapped at her and but she didn't shrink away from the Alpha's firm tone. It made her more confident. "No it's fine." I assured him. The girl—Leah—stared at me for moment. "Let's just say I've been around since the Dead Sea was a lake who was feeling a little poorly."

(haha yes, I so stole that from Mortal Instruments, from Magnus when Clary asks how old he is. Lol I love the books and the saying fit. I may have misquoted it a bit, it's not verbatim.)

Leah raised her eyebrow, seeming to be counting in her head. "I'm a little over a thousand. I think. Give or take a few years." I shrugged and all their eyes almost exploded from their heads. "So trust me when I say those people are safe." Sam nodded numbly, staring at me in total shock before leaving with his pack.

"Come, come dance with me." Edward whispered, tugging at my hand. I smiled at him, letting him take me out to the floor as we twisted around gracefully, my eyes staying on any Italians I could see. No screams or whispers of follow me or don't you smell appetizing came from the crowd. Well, at least the vampire half any ways.

"Let me see my little sister. It's my turn damn it!" Emmett said from behind me. I laughed, Edward dipping me low so I could see him. Emmett smiled at me in a giant goofy way. "You're upside down." He said. "Thank you Captain Obvious." I said back, Edward snapping me back up. He handed me to Emmett, muttering about going to track down Rosalie before she blew up the gazebo because she didn't get her dance in.

"And a one, two, three, one, two, three, dip!" Emmett kept reciting, randomly dipping me to where the tiara on my head scrapped the floor. He was moving rapidly, repeating that over and over like his mantra. "Mwahahaha I steal you." He cackled, spinning me wildly away from the direction Edward and gone it. "Emmett!" I laughed, watching the room spin like I was on a child's ride.

We bumped into someone and Emmett whined like a little boy. I turned to see an aggravated Rosalie and a smirking Edward. "I'm sorry Emmett. You're kidnapping plans didn't work as well as you planned." I said, snickering. He took in a great big amount of unnecessary air and started spinning me again. "One, two, three, one two, three, one, two, four! Oh bet you didn't expect that. Ha-ha! Wee dip!" He said, making me laugh uncontrollably. It was a good thing I didn't need air!

People watched us in amusement, laughing and pointing. We swirled by Alice, holding a video camera. Damn that girl. "Ok, ready…we're going to make this amazing. Follow my lead. You ever hear of Michael Jackson?" he asked me. I raised an eyebrow and he sighed dramatically. "Ok, never mind about him. Can you moonwalk?" Again, he lost me completely. "Geez Bella! You don't know anything!"

I shrugged and he smiled wickedly. "Ok, I'm going to spin you really fast. Keep spinning like a ballerina, ok? Then when I whisper when, fall backwards." My eyes widened. Oh no, this sounds awful already. "Um…ok?" I said nervously.

"Wait! No! I have…an idea. Use your power, but restrict it to where only I can see my perfect chick, ok?" Emmett said excitedly. Sure, I could do that…but why? I looked in his eyes anyways, feeling my body morph. The knowledge of how to fix cars, curl my hair to perfection, do the tango and thriller all came quickly. "Now…dance when the music comes on. "He said to me, smiling.

Suddenly Alice was gone and the music was stopped. "Ready?" Emmett whispered and music began to play. Wolves howling began to echo in the music and people looked around wildly. "It's close to midnight…..and something evil's lurking in the dark…"

Some people began laughing and suddenly, my power took over and me and Emmett separated. I know saw that we were standing in the middle of the dance floor where no one was. The moves came easily and people began clapping and laughing hysterically, a few people running out to join us. "Cause it's the thriller! Thriller night and no one is going to save you from the beast about to strike…"

I was laughing, feeling so happy and carefree I couldn't remember when I had ever let myself go like this. I could see Edward in the crowd, clapping and laughing, Alice running out to join us. Rosalie, the one who almost never smiled, was laughing so hard she was doubled over.

At the end we had half the guests dancing and Emmett began moon walking…ah so that was what he was talking. He spun in a circle, his hands freezing for a second before he through them up, balancing on his toes and his head thrown back like a howling wolf. "Ohhhhh!" he shouted, the crowd erupting into laughter.

Emmett laughed, coming over to hug me. "Thanks for the entertainment. I never get to have fun at weddings." He said before running to a dying Rosalie, her sliding slowly down a pillar she had been leaning on. Wow. Unexpected.

"That was wonderful." Edward said, laughing in my hair, wrapping an arm around my waist. "Where'd you learn that dance?" He asked. I smirked. "Oh just something I picked up on from Emmett."

A/N: Hahahah that was so fun to write. Lol I wasn't in a particular grouchy or upset mood so I couldn't write all dramatic and stuff haha soooo I went for fluffy. Blame the espresso from Starbucks. Lol R&R and I'll update faster!!